"You have two options. You can suffer through the fires of our passion with clenched teeth, writhing in agony, or you could become one with the flames, dancing in the night skies, burning through everything in your incendiary path, indestructible, immortal from our love, leaving in your wake ashes and smoke in the annihilation of your creation." ... I have lived for centuries, yet I've never felt this chaotic feeling run through my veins before. This burning across my skin like fire and the scorching in my lungs, making me unable to breathe when she is close, and yet also when she is far away. I've never felt this perverse pleasure when her eyes fell on my lips, when a pleased sigh escaped her mouth underneath my quivering touch. I've never felt this need to be with someone as I did with her, the burning ache inside me when she was gone, clamoring me to be by her side. And I've never felt this fear before, this twisting, gut wrenching feeling of disquiet that lurked day and night in the back of my mind, slowly eating away at my sanity, pouncing upon me whenever I had the misfortune to think about her. Is that what love is? Or is it just the feeling of one psychopath falling for another? Highest ranking : #1 in Neverland

"Because you've forgotten what it's like to actually feel something." I whispered. Peter's expression softened and the only sounds between us were the steady unsynchronized breaths falling from our lips. He swallowed, the closeness of our bodies making my heart beat faster and adrenaline course through me. The feeling was neither pleasant nor unpleasant as I looked into his forest green eyes. "How can you make me feel so belittled with only words?" his troubled voice fell into a whisper and he gripped my shoulders. "Is it your goal to stand before me and pull me apart until I am nothing?"

Being Killian Jones' little sister is a hard job for you. He treats you like you're 10 rather than 16. He looks at you and talks to you like you're a burden and never lets you come up from below deck of the Jolly Roger. But will that change when Pan takes interest in your loneliness? Better now than later to find out... (I do not own any characters)

"Let me go" Jordan struggled "This isn't a good Idea," Hook said as he looked at the little four year old tied to a tree, "How else are we going to get Henry back?" Regina said "This isn't the way, When he finds out it's not going to be good," Hook said "Stop worrying," Regina said "My brother will come for me along with the lost boys," Jordan said sadly "Were counting on it," Emma said

He was kind of observing: always being around, following you without you noticing and never stopped keeping an eye on you. Pan told him so. The green devil which had his own evil plans that no one dared to talk about. Felix was a boy with much tendency to violence and aggression, he was ruthless and coldhearted, as he always did what Pan told him to do, never alighted by a smile, scanty and dreary and yet loveable. The loveable Parts of him were hardly visible, but yet to be found. Little things that changed the picture of a cruel lost boy. (cover art is mine)

"Stop please" I beg. Peter slams me up against a tree and I scream in the pain. He faces is inches away from mine. The face I had kissed only days before. It was filled with anger and jealousy. "Why did you do that? You know you are mine." He yells. "No I am not. I don't belong to anyone." I spit at him. "Say it out loud Laura" He smirks. "No I won't" I frown. "Say it" he screams."I am yours" Peter Pan love story. Once upon a time.

The group was surprised with a shocking sight: a girl. A little, blonde girl with striking green eyes, who couldn't of been more than 7. She did not seem lost, more so confused as to why they were there...She frowned at them, swallowing the food in her mouth, before asking, "who're you people?" ~~~ 7 year old Lilia Rose Pan is the bold, sassy "baby" sister of Peter Pan. One would think that she would be better than her brother because of her young age. Nope. Although Lilia isn't evil and doesn't always agree with her stubborn, annoying brother, she doesn't find it in herself to care enough to do the right thing. This and one other thing proves itself as a problem for the crew of heroes, as they all underestimate just how protective Pan is of his little sister..... I've always loved the idea of Pan having a little sister, so I decided to make one! In this story Rumple is not Pan's son and are rather just childhood friends. Hope you like this!

She's Peter Pan's little sister, and just as bad as him. She is the only girl in Neverland, but she doesn't mind. She is happy to just have her brother and the Lost Boys. They are her family and Neverland is her home. However, what happens when the truest believer, Henry, comes to Neverland, and his family comes to rescue him? What will become of her and her brother? Will they win, like they always do? Or will Henry's rescuers figure out that the only way to win at this game, save Henry, and take down Pan, is to take out both him and his sister? "I am Peter's greatest weakness. He will do absolutely anything to keep me safe and protected. Never underestimate the lengths he will go to in order to protect someone he loves." ~ Athena Pan